- Rosemary Boxer: Do you remember we showed you a button?
- Fiona Georgeson: [Sipping from a tulip glass of champagne during the entire conversation] Button? No!
- [Rosemary and Laura nod in disagreement and Rosemary takes out the button and displays it]
- Fiona Georgeson: Oh, the toggle.
- [Condescendingly]
- Fiona Georgeson: Do get it right, Ducky.
- Rosemary Boxer: And I asked you if you knew anyone who had a coat with that kind of
- [Hesitatingly]
- Rosemary Boxer: ... toggle. Did you know?
- Laura Thyme: Yes, she did.
- Fiona Georgeson: Yes, I did. Yes, yes, it must have slipped my mind.
- Laura Thyme: Or you were deliberately trying to conceal the truth?
- Fiona Georgeson: Or I was deliberately trying to conceal the truth. Probably the latter. I'm not very famous for my veracity.
- Rosemary Boxer: May we sit down?
- Fiona Georgeson: No, I don't think so. You're not amusing.
- Laura Thyme: Why didn't you admit that you had owned such a coat?
- Fiona Georgeson: I suppose you've heard the village gossip about me running off with Denny?
- Rosemary Boxer: Yes.
- Fiona Georgeson: Poor Denny. Denny gave me the coat.
- Laura Thyme: And... ?
- Fiona Georgeson: Well, much to your surpreez, Ducky, I didn't want to bring it up in front of my pig of a husband. He has swinish, jealous rages from time to time or oinks away in the most alarming manner, waving his trotters about. That's why I gave the coat away in the first place.
- Laura Thyme: [walking through estate grounds, discussing previous night's mysterious shooting] Maybe he saw someone; an intruder, or a poacher.
- Rosemary Boxer: Poacher?
- Laura Thyme: They can be quite a problem you know.
- Rosemary Boxer: You come across a lot of poachers in the police force?
- Laura Thyme: Not in North Kensington, no.
- Rosemary Boxer: ...and overcome with grief, she committed suicide.
- Laura Thyme: And overcome with tidiness, she buried herself?
- Laura Thyme: [engine turns over and gears grate] Ooo! Oh. God! I really don't see why we can't have a proper car!
- Rosemary Boxer: Why? Why? We need this one for work.
- Laura Thyme: Well, a newer model at least!
- Rosemary Boxer: Well, no, no. After this one they put in girly things like comfortable seats and power steering and... rubbish like that.
- Laura Thyme: [Opening the crashed car door] You all right?
- Dennis Belfrage: [Bloody and angry] That's a bloody stupid question!
- Rosemary Boxer: [after opening the door] What do you think you're doing? You've broken the bloody window!
- [Laura drags her back inside]
- Rosemary Boxer: Oh,I don't know what came over me.
- Laura Thyme: Sheer bloody lunacy that's what came over you. Here, drink this. Come on,down in one.
- Rosemary Boxer: Oh,that's very nice.
- Laura Thyme: You're in shock.
- Rosemary Boxer: I think I need two more.
- Laura Thyme: I want you to calm down not fall over.